Monday, June 18, 2007

I feel like chucking boulders.


I've been nothing but busy lately. Eventually I'll work back into a regular writing rhythm. It's just I'm working two jobs and everyday my future suddenly changes. Particularly surrounding living situations. I hate this. My friend is ready to cut off our friendship because I decided not to move in with her. Could it get worse? Probably, but this really sucks.


PS- No seriously, this rock contains a speaker for music listening. Judas Priest! My parents are crraaazy for buying this.

Monday, June 04, 2007

"like putty in your clever, sexy little hands"


I know, I know this is loooong overdue but the Beastie Boys are releasing a full-length instrumental album set to come out June 26Th!!! When SPIN was covering this in April and pretty all of the music blogs that diligently noted its release in May, I was too, too busy chasing lady pants as well as being captivated by the dreamy AD Rock and his loyal courtship with Kathleen to even notice!!!! As some may be underwhelmed by an instrumental release, or if you're disenchanted with the Beastie enterprise altogether DON'T BE!! Get ready to be perplexed with amazement because the Beasties are blowing off their monitor screens for instruments! Much of the album is filled with influences from the likes of Gang of Four, & The Slits.

Listen to it here. Or better yet watch & listen to it on their very own website.

Pre-order here.

PS- Like the Beastie Boys I'm taking a break from the glowing drone of computers this means I won't be posting. Miss me already? We'll don't be because expect some awesomeness when I get back from my much needed vacation roughly lasting 2 weeks.

Sunday, June 03, 2007

FUCK!


OKAY, this photo was inspired by Vampire Weekend. Although, I had the chandelier on my porch first, damnit. Nonetheless, these guy have rocked me into submission these past weeks. Also, I'm considering starting up a myspace account (again) strictly to generate more blog traffic on here. Though, I reaaally don't want to.

FUCK, THE CHOICES.